(Steve Walsh)
The night was cold, was deja-vu
I went on thinking we were too

How my soul cries out for you

To many places we once knew

To many faces, still no clue
How my soul cries out for you


I didn't think I needed you when I got out on my own
Dead set on having my way I was convinced that
I was right and you were wrong

Then I started thinkin' to myself
Well maybe what they say is true
How could we get so turned around when you needed me

As much as I needed you...

I tried to get you on the phone

No one answered, no one answered at home
I heard that you thought we were through
Somethin' I had, somethin' I had to do and

How my soul cries for you

How my soul cries out for you

It cries for love that we once knew
How my soul cries out for you